Whispers of a Dying World

A little breeze, it blows quite softly,

It carries specks of sand.

Through the ruins of the fallen,

Across a lifeless land.

Empty landing pads stand barren,

Toxic is the air.

If one came down to walk this world,

They'd only find despair.

What caused its people to collapse,

What made sea levels rise?

What made its creatures go extinct,

What added toxins to its skies?

What added rings of stellar junk,

Circling this dying world?

What drove the massive exodus,

As calamity unfurled?

The answer, it is in the stars,

As the creatures, they spread out.

Conquering and colonizing,

With no moments of doubt.

Among the stars, among the worlds,

The cycle begins again.

Soon more worlds will become barren,

Soon there'll be more toxic rain.

So thus Earth is the first to die,

But shall not be the last.

For humankind, for all its might,

Can't learn from the past.


Update (24/08/14): Replaced the second "empty" with vacant - no idea how that slipped past me.

Update (10/10/14): Replaced "vacant" with "barren," replaced the first "barren" with "lifeless."